Biddleville Quintette
Biddleville Quintette
Biddleville Quintette
Biddleville Quintette
Biddleville Quintette
Biddleville Quintette
Biddleville Quintette
Biddleville Quintette
Biddleville Quintette
Biddleville Quintette
Biddleville Quintette
Biddleville Quintette
Biddleville Quintette
Mark 14:32, as you notice. Your Lord and mine, while burdened down with the sins of the world upon His shoulder, so much so, until He stole away in the garden, there He prayed. Subject of this song is "where Jesus prayed." Subject of this selection we bringing before you this morning, brethren, is "the need of prayer." As you know, we notice in God's word where He tells us to pray without ceasing. So I can witness some true things of my own, knowing that prayer is very necessary, because I noticed one day, when I was making my way through this unfriendly world, as [?] in the battlefield. Going on down, heading a-down the road. Oh yes! One day He snatched me as I were a brand from eternal burning. Well, because I had prayed, and I prayed, oh yes, I prayed a little while longer. So He placed my feet on solid ground. Ever since that day, Lord, I've been running for my life. Oh yes, I've been running, sometime with a burdened down heart, sometime with a hung down head, running, sometime all burdened down in mind. But anyhow, anyhow, anyhow, anyhow, anyhow, I just stole away and prayed like your Lord and mine. So I want to tell you, we want to sing a song about your Lord praying in the garden:
In the garden (Garden) of Gethsemane
The garden (Garden) of Gethsemane
The garden (Garden) of Gethsemane
That's where my Jesus prayed, got down
That's where my Jesus prayed
Well in the garden (Garden) of Gethsemane
In the garden, the garden of Gethsemane
In the garden, the garden of Gethsemane
That's where my Jesus prayed, got down, Lord
That's where my Jesus prayed